Lyrics

[Verse 1] Twenty years of routine, boots hitting every crack Tight lips, [? 0:09] sunglasses shade of black Cigar smoke in the air, melodies attack Riders on the range, always ready on the track Granny with the rhines, playing country with a twist Spinning wheels day and night, never gonna miss Club fights and dark nights, no, never wanted this High speed to the future, right through the abyss [Chorus] Hitting strings on a porch, moonshine in the sack Bassline thumping hard, beats heavy on the back We're strong on the ball, don't ever slack Turning [? 0:43] good so bad [Post-Chorus] Good so bad Good so bad [Verse 2] On the road with the boys, singing tails of yore Good flow on the point, melody at its corе Gun slinging, [? 1:04] yearning for the more Harmonicas and banjos, [? 1:08] wе adore Back to the boots, [? 1:11] just right We're bringing cool old-school back to daylight Song shooting steady like a wild west fight Giddy up, giddy down, ride through the night [Chorus] Hitting strings on a porch, moonshine in the sack Bassline thumping hard, beats heavy on the back We're strong on the ball, don't ever slack Turning [?] good so bad Hitting strings on a porch, moonshine in the sack Bassline thumping hard, beats heavy on the back We're strong on the ball, don't ever slack Turning [?] good so bad [Chorus] Hitting strings on the porch, moonshine in a sack Bassline thumping hard, beats heavy on the back We're strong on a ball, don't ever slack Turning [?] good so bad [Post-Chorus] Good so bad Good so bad